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RP: YSS Eucharis [Mission 9.2] Salvaging Parts and Hearts

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Takeyu released his grip on the hose as he cut the flow of water and foam, he then ran his hand over his helmet. He took in the room in one instance, and realized the extent of the damage, when he saw hole he turned toward Sune and then headed over to the damage control station.

He took out a role of Caster Tape and quickly headed back over to the breach and spread two small strips over the hole, just ot be safe.
 
Kumiko winced, still a little tender from the wounds. "I'll do my best, but with our luck lately, I don't know if I can make any promises." With that said, she stepped outside of the medbay before checking in. "Jalen-Heisho? Do you know if I'm needed for anything at the moment?"
 
Junko, glancing around in the hazy air of the wardroom, unslung her Repair Kit, brought along with her from the Damage Control locker in Engineering, and pulled out the computer. She tapped it into a port along the bulkhead and set it to local diagnostic, looking for weak points in the structural integrity of the surrounding spaces. Those would have to be shored up, or at the very least braced, if the heat damage from the fire proved to be too much. Leaving the program to its task, she glanced around. “Ah, nice thinking, Nayacesen-Hei,” Junko said, observing her fellow technician's temporary patch. The Molecure Tape would hold nicely for the moment, but she wanted something a little longer lasting. Snatching up the welding unit from the Repair Kit, she fished around in the compartment's DC locker, selecting a smaller hull patch and a tube of sealant.

In quick order, she applied the patch to the overhead with a dab of sealant and ignited the welder. It arced and sputtered as it formed the weld between the patch and the overhead, but her AMES helmet compensated nicely for the flashes of light. Giving the patch a test thump with her fist, she grabbed up the sealant tube and laid a small bead around the weld. Between the Molecure and the patch, she wasn't worried about the hull breach reopening, but rather that any corrosives in the smoky atmosphere might weaken the weld, possibly causing a secondary blow-out further down the line. Satisfied with her work, Junko stomped through the foamy sludge back over to her computer and checked the diagnostic reports.
 
Sune consulted Charisma as to the ship's status. Kumiko, Nayacesen, and Takeda, Main Cannon is down so that is a priority, also we need somone to work on doing what they can with the shuttle bay doors. They are damaged, so cutting them free will make it safer for the shuttles to enter and exit and make repairs faster when we return to the Ikoi. Takeda-Heisho I will leave it you to delegate the work. Sune sent.

With the worst of the general hazard situations resolved, Sune made his way to the bridge. He opened the door, entered, removed his helmet. He turned to Hanako, "Taisa, the fires are out. Engineering teams have been given the task of assessing the damage to the main cannon, and the shuttle bay doors."

He walked over to the Systems and Safety Monitoring station. He pulled up the Eucharis status screen. As the station slowly came online and queried the various systems, he removed his AMES folded it and placed on the floor next to the chair and sat. "Orders ma'am?"
 
"Aaah...NIKA!"

"I'm alright Miyazawa-Itto Hei, just not used to see my body part getting restored by nano-machines..." Nika telepathically replied Konoka as she was unable to talk in the healing tank. Still Konoka proceeded to inject more painkillers into the mix, causing the sititching sensation to go into light taps.

"Taisa, Himeya-Itto Hei almost healed up... Where do you need me?" Nika telepathically informed Hanako.
 
Yaichiro had finished cutting away damaged pieces of hull, and had begun the process of welding patches to fill the holes. Due to the lack of atmosphere, he was glad that the electrical welders still functioned properly -- ones that relied on ignition likely wouldn't have done so.

He had already used up all the hull patching from the front damage control station of the cargo bay, and was working on the rear damage control station's supply. The downside to having a half-meter thick hull was that it took a fair amount of raw material to repair.

It took a while, but he was finally able to patch the last bit of hull -- though it took some help from Charisma to find every last breach. He used sealant on the welds and cracks, in an effort to make them fully airtight, though this was only a temporary measure. The Yamataium would have to regenerate around the patches to make them permanently airtight again, something the sealant was designed to permit.

"Charisma, let's try flooding the cargo bay with air and checking for leaks." Yaichiro said, leaving his AMES on while the cargo bay was flooded with atmosphere. He waited for several tense moments before Charisma reported back.

"No abnormalities in airflow detected. Pressure is steady. No breaches detected." Yaichiro smiled and started gathering rations for everyone, as well as clothing and blankets for the survivors that the Taisa mentioned, remembering the former from the Taisa's earlier orders. He inquired with charisma about who needed clothing, of what type and size, and other such details which did not need the Taisa's time.

"Taisa, the Cargo Bay's hull has been patched and sealed. I'm getting together the rations, clothing, and blankets you requested. I assume I'll be dropping off the clothing and blankets at the medbay at this point, but where should I bring the rations since the wardroom and the lounge are both damaged?"
 
"Thank you," said Konoka to Blueberry, her serene smile of her workplace habit returning to her-a face most difficult to read, just as Konoka wished, and a face of one committed to her duties. Hey, don't strain yourself! Konoka telepathically lectured Nika. Just focus on the time you need to heal for me, OK? I'm still foggy on the deets and all, but I know you don't need to leave MY medbay before you're good and ready! Take better care of you!

Telling herself she was one to talk, Konoka sighed and returned to her medical data charts. She was the one who had perished, that itself wasn't Nika's fault. Not really. But, still, Konoka counted on herself to be up to help. Everyone, the whole crew, patients, experts-had to be at their best, to give their best, in the best time: That was Konoka's solemn belief. So, she'd help get everyone there-friends and self included. Anything less was.......


Anything less is a liability! she added firmly to Nika, a reassurance to both patient and doctor at the best of these times.


"Hey, Blueberry-uh, -Juni, was it? Sorry, I've...kind of had bigger things to memorize. Help me get the Shoi ready for some treatment, OK? It's pointless to waste time, 'cause....well, that's truly a waste of life. Let's get this done!" Konoka chimed, in grip of her determination of commitment to all who entered her care.....like those she was prone to automatically consider "new friends". Sometimes, on sight.


Continuing this half-wrought train of thought, Konoka looked over the "big Heisho"'s (however limited) chart, speculating on any injury or malady.


"OK!" she said brightly, digging through her medical kit for some supplies. "I think I can treat this!"

Lending small, serenely reassuring smile towards the survivor "friends", she said, "It'll be OK. I'll....I'll make sure."

Thinking on the heavy damage to the ship and its crew and all who passed through it, for that matter, as of late, Konoka thought: That was the only way to keep up with she liked to say Fate willed, and what was therefore wrought. To....get up from death, literally this time for Konoka, and.....MAKE it alright. DO something. Silently, Konoka thought: I'm the only one to fend off death. I'm a MEDIC, by fish, of course!

And it was very true: In her work, Konoka held Life and Fate in her capable, if small, hands, as with the medical supplies she held now. She'd started with SAoY to make a difference, but ..the truth was, the only difference she'd make was the one she created, all by herself. Whatever Fate made come to her, it was only a memory 'til she stopped a bleeder of time and Life. But, enough time for philosophy: Konoka set to work on her patients.

If she could do anything, it was fix this. As Konoka was ever more aware of now, we're only given so many opportunities.
And if Fate was on help's side, as Konoka believed, here was a big as fish opportunity, if she could find it......?
 
With the patch in place Takeyu gave his fellow technician a curt smile and got up and started looking around the room for possible breaches that they had missed, but had been sealed perhaps from the intense heat of the fire.

After a short while, he resigned himself to thinking that everything was currently ok. Takeda-Heisho, I'm free for whatever you need me to do, I'm closer to the main cannon right now if you want me to head down there and see about getting it repaired, he sent and currently thought about what to do in the mean time while waiting for the Heisho's response.

A quick smile, and he decided to start moving some of the debris out of the way, to help clear a better path to the entrance but also to see if there was anything that could be salvaged from the fire.
 
Hanako wheeled her chair around to face Sune. "We can continue any repairs needed until the Ikoi arrives. We should probably focus on the sensors, field systems, and engines. Things are pretty stable now, thanks to the efforts of the crew. After this mission we deserve a good meal; however, we will have to settle for Type 30 rations for now. I need you to give me a count of all the people on the ship and a list of the dead who have yet to be revived. We will have them restored when the station arrives."

The Taisa paused for a second. "It occurs to me that Star Army ships could use better cleaning supplies. Something to suck up all that foam would be useful right now. Yaichiro's an inventor. Maybe he could come up with something. You should ask him when you get a chance. We could make it in the fabrication bay once the power is back on."

"I feel ready to relax," she continued, crossing her arms. "This mission was extremely stressful. We were close to not making it out at all. When the shipyard went on alert I worried...ah...that it was over. I still feel a bit jittery. Maybe I should drink some wine or something. I think a shower would help too. I still smell like Mindy," she smiled a little and leaned forward. "For the last two years this ship has been my home but the crew just does not feel as close as my last ship. I really think we should take some time to get to know one another more personally."

The Taisa paused a moment to answer some calls.
"Taisa, Himeya-Itto Hei almost healed up... Where do you need me?" Nika
Hanako replied, "Go to the recreation area for lunch."
"Taisa, the Cargo Bay's hull has been patched and sealed. I'm getting together the rations, clothing, and blankets you requested. I assume I'll be dropping off the clothing and blankets at the medbay at this point, but where should I bring the rations since the wardroom and the lounge are both damaged?"
"Everything is going to the recreation area. That is where the survivors are and also where we will be eating lunch."

The Taisa then got on the intercom. "All crew please report to the recreation area for lunch. We will then followup with a debriefing."

"Blackberry, please stay here just a little while longer. After we are done, I will relieve you so you can get food and some sleep. Be careful. Powered down like this someone might mistake our ship for a salvage prize."

- - -

Medical Lab

"With so many bits of shrapnel, I think it would be best to let the automated surgical units handle them. They do not seem to be in any life-threatening danger since they walked in on their own. I recommend you scan them to be sure, then go get some food. I ca stay here until the automated units are done getting the junk out and healing them up. Is that alright with you?"
 
"Understood, Taisa."

Yaichiro got various clothes and uniforms, blankets, and rations together, and started transporting items back and forth to the Recreation area via the cargo lift. He'd have to make some sort of cart later on, or investigate if there was an existing one with which to equip the ship.

After three trips, he managed to bring everything upstairs, and started setting it all up at the port side of the Recreation area.
 
Takeyu was just outside the wardroom when he heard the announcement. "Well, a little reprieve doesn't hurt," he said and stretched his back. He was tempted to remove his AMES, but thought otherwise when he looked back at the state of the wardroom.

Looking back down the hall, its state not the way it had been when he first came on board. "This ship really does like to bang itself up," he smiled at himself, the perfect assignment for a technician.

With the recreational area two decks down, he started making his way - all the while keeping an eye out for anything that needed to be fixed right away, that couldn't wait for later.
 
Sune considered Hanako's words, there was a great deal on his mind, not just the condition of the ship, but his growing concern for Hanako. I need to find a way to talk with the Taisa, and give voice to my concerns. She has been under a lot of stress, and there are things happening that are affecting her. I just need to let her know that I need to talk with her.

After listening to Hanako tell the crew about lunch. He said, "Taisa, after you have cleaned up, eaten and rested, perhaps we could talk. Privately. I have somethings that I have been wanting to discuss with you, and there has not been an opportunity, but due to the sensitive nature. I would prefer they be kept between us."

Sune put his station on automatic and linked his Uno Sunglasses to his communicator. That way he could check the station remotely.

"With your permission Taisa, I am going to stop by my cabin to get a few things before going to the recreation room." Sune stood up and gave a slight bow and left the bridge.
 
"Of course," Hanako said. As Sune left, she went out the opposite door and around the corner to her cabin, pulling off her T-shirt as she went. Once inside her cabin she stripped everything else off and stepped into the shower for a couple minutes and then emerged fresh and smelling like plums.

After toweling herself dry, Hanako went to her closest and pulled out one of her Type 30A Duty Uniform tops. It was a bit faded and worn from use and still had her old YSS Sakura patch on. "I cannot believe I have been meaning to fix that for two years," she quietly observed.

A couple minutes later, Hanako was fully dressed and on her way to the recreation room.
 
Kumiko sighed happily. There we go, a little bit more time to let my body heal up. She was still standing outside the medbay, but turned to make her way, slowly but steadily, to the recreation room.
 
Yaichiro started passing out blankets, SAoY uniforms, Yamataian Bodysuits, and Type 30 rations to those who arrived as needed. Many of the uniforms lacked any rank, ship, or fleet patches, which would need to be added later; He matched up the panels as best he could, though. Civilians, if any were present, got tight Yamataian bodysuits.

He kept wearing his AMES for the moment, though he'd removed the helmet and set it aside for now. Yaichiro planned to resume repairs as soon as he was finished eating and had been debriefed, unless Hanako and the acting XO had other plans for him.

His own ration was a sausage lasagna. The side packet contained peach cobbler and the accessory packet had 2 bags of lemon tea and usukuchi shoyu sauce along with the other usual items. Of course, Yaichiro didn't mind as long as it had good texture. He hoped there was onion in the sauce, but it was unlikely. He waited to eat, of course, until Hanako arrived gave the okay.

In the meantime, he mentally started composing a report of the events leading to the YSS Fredrick's destruction, as the defacto Power Armor Team Leader of that particular indicent. Bureaucracy was something he had gotten even more accustomed to since becoming the curator of the Sakura Imperial Museum.
 
As Takeyu was passing by the crew area, he let out a sigh and rustled with the thought of arriving at the recreational room with his AMIS being somewhat covered in black.

Then again, he had to wonder no one would overly care considering all things. "Ughs, well if the Taisa says to get into some clean clothing then I will," he said and headed down to the recreational room, as he got closer he popped the helmet off his head and breathed in some clean air, or alteast, as clean as one can get onboard a ship.

As he neared medical, he caught sight of Kumiko in the distance and slowed his pace. "Kumiko-hei, need me to give you a hand," he offered as he got close.
 
Sune returned to his quarters took stock of his condition, and opted to grab a shower to clean up from both the mission and the recent surgery and fire fighting exercise. He returned to his office and donned a clean Type 30 Star Army Male Uniform. That feels much better, amazing how a simple pleasure like a shower can help make you feel better.

Sune gave his shoulder as series of tests to see how it was recovering. His body's regenerative capabilities had repaired the damage and soon the skin tone where the enemy weapon burned into his flesh would look normal.

He then grabbed up his sidearm and attached its holster to his belt, and checked the weapon for status. Once satisfied he placed the weapon in his holster. Putting on his Uno Sunglasses he tapped the control to check the status of the ship. Sune then tucked his ICP under his arm and headed down to the recreation room.

Entering the room Sune noted that the 'visitors' had been given some more relaxed clothing. He took a ration pack out of the pile, and found himself a seat. He placed his ICP next to him and read the label on his ration.

Teriyaki chicken and rice. Side item was three fortune cookies and the accessory packet had 2 bags of peach tea and saishikomi (double brewed) shoyu sauce along with the other usual items. Too bad we do not have access to hot water to brew the tea, and something to warm up the ration. But I ate plenty of cold leftovers on the Bouken. he thought.

While he was waiting for Hanako to start the meeting, Sune turned on his ICP and pulled up the crew roster. He then added the identities of the various extra personnel. Once he had a full accounting of all the people. He then highlighted the ones who were still not revived.

Hamada Shizu - Deceased
Yarani Tasuku - Deceased
Mikael Harris - Deceased
Oski Kita - Deceased
Iella Remi - Deceased
Mango - Deceased
Lime - Deceased
 
Shika removed his AMES helmet and leaned against a bulkhead. He felt like he hadn't contributed much, since the rest of the crew had an efficient damage control workflow. He had been delegated to assisting wherever he was needed.

I wonder how Captain Gally and her crew are... He blinked. He wasn't even sure if they'd made it out safely.

Certainly, all his personal effects hadn't. Shika winced at the thought of all his possessions, sentimental or worldly, being simply obliterated.

Ah, damn it.

Still. He was in one piece, and he was aboard the Eucharis. And that was certainly worth being happy about.

He made his way to medical with his helmet tucked in the crook of his arms. As he did so, he sent a quick message to the Taisa letting her know that he was standing by for additional tasks.
 
A soft chime could be heard, followed by the draining of the liquid within the healing tank. Nika blinked, wondering whether she had actually blanked out while healing in the tank. Nevertheless, she carefully got out of the tank, slightly amazed how quick her body managed to 'work' with her new arm. Also, all of her injuries incurred during the mission were gone, which also enlightened her that she was unclothed for treatment.

Fortunately for her, everyone was busy in their work, thus she quietly wore a medical smock and set out for her room, only to bump into Shika as he was just about to enter the medical bay.

"Ahh..." Nika face flushed red, "I'm sorry..." She bypassed him and hurried to her room.
 
Hanako entered the recreation area to find the survivors getting dressed in bodysuits and Yaichiro passing out ration packs to everybody. She offered him a smile as she received hers. Inside she found ramen-making kit and some smoked almonds along with the usual fare. With a water jug, she carefully poured water into the little ramen cup, adding the spices and vegetables and the miso soup packet too. It was room temperature but it would do. While she waited for the stuff to become un-dehydrated she decided to munch on cheese cubes, but did not start yet. There were a lot of eyes on her and it made her feel like they were waiting for her to say something.

"Welcome aboard the YSS Eucharis," she told the survivors. "We are a gunship from the Star Army of Yamatai's First Expeditionary Fleet. We will do our best to make you comfortable until you can transfer to our light starbase and then to Yamatai. I apologize for the conditions, but our dining area was destroyed in the battle."

"Were we the only ones that make it out?" the Nepleslian man blurted out.

"Unfortunately yes," Hanako answered. "The station holding you captive was destroyed during the battle. May I ask how long you were aboard?"

"I think it was a couple weeks," the guy said. "I'm John, by the way, and this is my wife Allison and my kids Casey and Melanie." The children waved exhaustedly before returning to rummaging through their ration packs.

"I apologize for not introducing myself. I am Taisa Hanako."

"Oh, hey I've heard of you," John commented, raising a finger in the air to touch an imaginary light bulb.

"We should eat and afterward talk about what happened," Hanako suggested.

"Mmm."

The Taisa popped a cheese cube in her mouth and mentally sent a text message to Shika:

It looks like you had a rough trip here. We are eating in the recreation room. Please join us, eat, and introduce yourself to the crew.

- - -

Gally and the troll were making good progress. While the troll would need some healing time, Gally-Shoi was pretty much fully regenerated by now and was up and about, peering at the NMX-created Nekovalkyrja through the transparent containment cell door.

"What's the deal with her?" she asked aloud.

- - -

To get to her room, Nika had to pass through the crew lounge. It was still full of smoke and ash from the recent fire. Luckily, her room as still pristine.
 
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